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Garbage doesn't have long legs, and it won't walk to other people's doors by itself.This is clearly human, but the motive is unknown.Are you too lazy to throw garbage away?Or a disgusting person deliberately released?

Su Yang thought about it carefully again.I lived at Wei Chen's house for the past [-] days. After coming back from get off work these few days, I basically didn't leave the door without leaving the door.It's not noisy in the room, so it shouldn't offend anyone.

Could it be that when Xiao Yu came to help him carry things before, he had a conflict with someone?

Probably not...

Just in case, he still called Xiao Yu to find out that nothing unusual happened at that time, and he didn't even meet anyone in the elevator.

After hanging up the phone, Su Yang scratched the back of his head suspiciously, so he had to put the matter aside for the time being.

On the third day, Su Yang heard rustling sounds outside the door early in the morning. He thought that maybe the trash thrower had come again, so he took a deep breath and prepared to go out to reason.

He opened the door, but there was more than one person standing outside the door. At least six or seven aunts and aunts were pointing around the door. When they saw him coming out, they closed their mouths but did not leave, but looked at him with strange eyes.

What do you mean?Su Yang was very surprised. Out of the corner of his eye, he saw that there seemed to be red paint on the floor on the door. When he turned his head to look, he was shocked and stood there with his eyes wide open.

Ten big blood-red characters were spray-painted on the gate, fresh and dripping as if they were still dripping down.

Gay

metamorphosis

nausea

get out

Every word is like a steel needle, nailed deeply into his mind, every word punishes his heart!

Who did this?Why do you know?And why do such a thing?All questions are unknown, but the disgusted eyes of the onlookers are substantial.

Su Yang was stiff all over, facing those people, not knowing what to say.Strongly deny?Dare to admit it?Will you believe it?What's the use of believing?

Seeing that he didn't speak, the group of people pulled each other and dispersed from the door. Su Yang took a big breath of air, but still felt dizzy due to lack of oxygen.

Don't panic, don't get confused.In short, you have to cover the words first, and then see if you can wash them off with something.After all, this is a rented house, let the landlord know that he must be pissed off.

Fortunately, today is Saturday and I don't have to go to work, so I have a whole day to get this done.

Su Yang went back to the room and took some advertising paper and tape, and pasted it on the door to temporarily block those insulting words.After finding out that banana water can wash off the spray paint, I hurriedly took my wallet and went out.

It's really strange, who got this news from what channel?I usually hide it very well, and I haven't communicated with the neighbors about this matter. Where did it come out?

If you say that when you didn't play basics in the past, based on the geographical location, there is indeed a possibility of being discovered.But if he uninstalled it last time, he didn’t install it back, and basically everyone is the same kind of person, so it’s possible that some psychopath deliberately lurks on the gay app just to expose others’ identities?

That's too scary!

Su Yang was afraid and worried at the same time.I don't know how many people know about this matter, and I hope it can be revealed as soon as possible.

When he reached the gate of the community, someone called him from behind: "Mr. Su?"

strange voice.Su Yang turned back cautiously: "Yes, you are...?"

"I'm Xiao Song from the residential property, I have something to talk to you about."

Property?Confused, Su Yang followed the people to the property center and entered a separate office.

Xiao Song motioned him to sit down: "It's like this. In the past few days, our property has received joint reports from several owners, saying that you are engaging in improper work."

What the hell, working improperly?Su Yang was full of disbelief: "I'm a designer, and I work in the office building of Caizhi Center. The company's name is Pinyan. Why don't I work properly?"

"It's like this. The owners all reported that you were at home... to pick up customers at night, and they suspected you of prostitution."

Su Yang picked his ears, thinking he had heard a big joke: "What are you picking up???"

"Picking up customers, prostitution, to put it bluntly, male prostitution, can Mr. Su understand what I mean?"

Su Yang reconfirmed that he heard it right, and became angry: "Who is going to spread rumors and slander me? I am honest and honest at home, why did I accept clients and prostitute?"

"It's like this. The owners have taken photos many times. Every night at six or seven o'clock, different men enter your house..."

At six or seven o'clock in the evening, different men came into the house. Su Yang panted for a moment and thought about it for a while, and said angrily: "That's the food delivery man, and he turned around and left after the food was delivered! The farting prostitution, and secretly took pictures of me, sick Bar!"

"Mr. Su, don't get excited, it's so ugly to yell. Not only this evidence, the owners have also photographed many other things, some of which I am embarrassed to say, you..."

"You don't care about the special voyeurs taking pictures, let me take care of my private life? There are still a lot of evidence, if you have the ability to show it, let me see what kind of dog is it!" Su Yang was furious.

"Mr. Su, calm down, it's like this, how you want to live, our property management can't manage it, but we are also troubled by the owner's joint report. Anyway, you are renting, otherwise we will help you communicate with the landlord to see if you can refund Pay the rent, can you rent another place?"

Depend on!Su Yang slapped the table hard.Anyway, he has lived here for nearly three years, and he has always kept himself clean, and he doesn't think he has done anything eye-catching.Now he is being framed for no reason, or it is an illegal and indecent business like picking up clients and prostitution, how can he keep calm?

"You tell me who took the picture, and I'll make the theory myself!"

"This is the owner's privacy, and it's not convenient for me to disclose it. I only know that more than one owner took pictures, otherwise it would not have caused a joint report. Do you think so?"

"Their privacy is privacy, but my privacy is not privacy?"

"You are breaking the law in itself, of course you have to report the law, don't you think?"

"The special code is sick. If you say that Lao Tzu violated the law, you show the evidence and spread rumors without evidence?"

"Mr. Su, don't make it too ugly. If you don't cooperate, it won't do you any good if we call the police. If the owners come to your company, your work will be affected. Do you mean..."

"It's your mother!" Su Yang couldn't bear the fact that this fake property was called persuasion but actually drove people away, so he got up angrily and wanted to leave.

"Mr. Su, if you don't accept it for your own good, then we will take measures here!"

Su Yang turned back angrily, and found that Xiao Song took out disposable gloves and alcohol cotton while saying that he was wiping the chairs he sat on and the places his hands touched vigorously, as if he was treating him as a source of some dirty disease infection.

day fuck!Su Yang was shaking with anger.What else can I say, people have already believed the owner's one-sided words!

If this matter is really as serious as the property management said, it cannot be solved by spraying paint.You must know that after it becomes a group incident, many people will do things according to their own likes and dislikes regardless of the truth.

At that time, it will not only throw garbage and spray paint, maybe you will get sap when you walk on the road!Su Yang gave up the idea of ​​buying banana water, and just wanted to go back quickly.

There were not many people in the early morning, so Su Yang went back to his apartment building to wait for the elevator.Standing next to them was a 50-year-old aunt and a [-]-[-]-year-old boy, who seemed to be grandmother and grandson.

The aunt didn't notice him at first, and then she spit at him viciously, hitting his shoe.

"Hey, what are you doing!" Su Yang was in a fit of anger, and was spit on inexplicably, and couldn't control the volume for a while.

The little boy who looked like a grandson suddenly started howling, his voice was several times louder than Su Yang's.

Seeing her grandson start howling, the grandmother withdrew the cloth bag she was carrying and swung it up and started hitting Su Yang: "You bastard, you dare to go out, you disgusting bastard who sells ass, and you pretend to be kind enough to give us cakes, who knows what's dirty inside?" Stuff! Let me tell you, our whole family is going to the hospital to test for AIDS today, if someone is infected, it must be your fault, and I will beat you to death when the time comes!"

Su Yang was hit a few times in a daze, and after listening to the aunt's nagging, he realized that this was the grandparent downstairs, and he had given them cakes on his birthday.

It was a completely unopened cake. At that time, the family readily accepted it, but now, they started swearing indiscriminately in a blink of an eye.

Su Yang really didn't know what he did wrong, even if he sent a cake with good intentions, he could be accused of putting dirty things, not to mention the nonsense of AIDS infection.

The aunt was tired from the beating, so she took out the contents of the bag and threw Su Yang's bag directly on him.Just when the elevator arrived, she dragged her grandson in, turned around and warned Su Yang not to go in together, or kick him out.

Su Yang stood outside and watched the elevator go up blankly. There were countless words in his heart, but he couldn't say a word.He was resisted by people who claimed to be righteous, and they spoke ill of him, but they didn't care about right or wrong.

This is the force of group violence in which a single individual can only be flooded.

Maybe he really had to move out. He didn't know what the owners had photographed, but as long as the owners firmly believed that he did it and believed that it was evil, then he couldn't explain it even if his mouth was full.

Can never tell.